Chapter 11 Dare to touch my playthings, look for death

When I raised my eyes, I saw a group of bodyguards wearing black suits, sunglasses, and grim expressions breaking in first.

At a very fast speed, in the blink of an eye, Du Jiacheng and the other three men were subdued.

"You...... What do you do? Let go of me! ”

Seeing this, Du Jiacheng was shocked and angry. Pulling his throat, he screamed loudly and struggled hard.

"Shut up!"

Before the words fell, the man in black who restrained him was displeased.

Without saying a word, he raised his hand and punched him directly in the stomach. The force is not small, and there is no mercy at all.

After snorting, Du Jiacheng was in pain.

The words stopped abruptly, his face was purple, and his stomach throbbed badly.

At this moment, with a sound of slow and steady footsteps, I saw Fan Yichen slowly walking in like a noble king.

The expression on the handsome face was unclear, and it was as silent as water, so that people could not see the slightest movement.

Sharp eyes, condescending, slowly swept through the room.

When it fell on Ji Xiaoyou, his pupils frowned for no reason.

I saw her at this time, looking very embarrassed. Disheveled, disheveled, and pale to bloodlessness.

His face was full of tears, his arms were folded, and his body was curled up and shivering.

Narrowing his eyes dangerously, the feeling of anger still crept uncontrollably into his heart at this moment.

Raising his legs and taking steps, he walked in the direction of Ji Xiaoyou.

When he came closer, he took off his coat and gently covered her body.

There were no superfluous words, and the next moment, he picked her up by the waist.

And when he walked out, Fan Yichen remembered something.

Suddenly stopped, turned his head, and explained to the bodyguard who was the leader: "If you dare to touch my plaything, you must have the courage to bear the consequences, you!" You know what to do, right? ”

The voice was very cold, as if a thin layer of frost had been sprayed invisibly.

"Yes! Subordinates understand! ”

The man in black nodded heavily, his tone unusually respectful.

After retracting his gaze with satisfaction, without even looking at the ants in the house, Fan Yichen walked out directly with Ji Xiaoyou in his arms.

Suddenly, the screams of ghosts and wolves immediately came from the house.

A moment ago, there was a thick sense of lust in the air.

Now, it has become a purgatory on earth, staging an all-round overwhelming and ruthless crush.

Ji Xiaoyou's emaciated body nestled in Fan Yichen's arms, and the feeling of the rest of her life after the catastrophe completely broke her last tense nerve.

Hot tears welled up again, and the feelings in my heart were very complicated.

At the last minute, he finally came.

Only, what did he call her just now? Plaything?

The trembling all over his body continued unabated, and while secretly breathing a sigh of relief, Ji Xiaoyou's heart also had a trace of inexplicable sadness.

Then, before she had time to think about it, she was carried out of this decaying and dilapidated house, away from the filthy and filthy atmosphere.

After the driver saw Fan Yichen come out, he hurriedly opened the car door, and then stood aside respectfully.

Without any hesitation, Fan Yichen hugged Ji Xiaoyou and got into the car directly.

It's just that this time, he was as cautious as Fan Yiji, and he didn't notice it, and secretly poked out a camera from the corner of the wall.

"Click" to directly freeze the picture of the two of them hugging each other.

"By car, go to Mansion Eight!"

With a sweep of cold eyes, Fan Yichen commanded in a deep voice.

After the words fell, the car drove away.